Regal

THREE YEARS LATER

JULIEN

“Babe, look at that statue, ugh, Spain is so pretty!” Claudia muttered as she clutched a firm hand on her baby bump.

“Mhmm, it is,” I murmured distractedly.

I cannot believe it.

For the first time in three years, I’m back in Spain and I’m going to see her.

It’s not like a day goes by where my thoughts don’t flicker over her but seeing her in person?

Gut-wrenching.

I know it is the most idiotic thing to be thinking about another woman when I’m married and my wife is five months pregnant.

It’s not as though I chose to marry her, it was out of a business obligation my father believed would be rewarding for our Empire.

I didn’t have much of a choice, investors were starting to speculate about my disastrous relationship, and setting down seemed to appease them.

Well as for the baby on the way… It was a stressful day and I made a simple mistake.

I slept with Claudia, and now she has everything she’s ever wanted.

I’m going to be a Father in four months.

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